Trust Comes First (A WWE Fanfic)

Chapter 69 Bad Luck or No Luck at All

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Smackdown

"Are you sure your arms ok?" Roman asked for what I felt was the millionth time.

"IT's fine. See?" I rotated it, throwing a punch to his shoulder as we walked into the arena, Seth and Dean already there.

"Ok I just don't want you to hurt it more and then you need to take more time off. It would give the Authority a good reason to strip your title." He sighed, walking beside me.

"I know believe me. I can't just let AJ get away with all of this shit either. She obviously has PCB on her side because of Paige and Team BAD hates me already. Brie still hasn't said a goddamn word to me either." I frowned, realizing I had a lot of enemies.

"I get it but Night of Champions is 3 days away. Don't do anything too crazy." He grinned, throwing an arm over my shoulder as we walked down the halls.

"Speaking of crazy..." I laughed, seeing Dean and Seth waiting for us.

"I'm not the one taking on the Diva's roster and the Authority. You're the crazy one." Dean scoffed, falling into step with us.

"Coming from you I'll take it as a compliment." I grinned widely, eyebrows raised.

He rolled his eyes, shaking his hands at his side. I knew he was in his own mindset at the moment and I was kind of intrigued seeing the unstable side of him. IT was as though he let go of all his inhibitions and he ran on primal instinct. We walked into the locker room and I sat on the bench, turning on the TV. I didn't have a match tonight but I wanted to be here since Seth and Dean did. I found myself spending more and more time with them but I still wasn't sure if I wanted to join them.

"We were almost late Roman. You guys are going up soon." I commented, seeing Roman pull on his gloves.

"Are you sticking around in here or going to the Diva's locker room?" he asked, doing up the straps.

"I think I'll stick around here." I frowned, rubbing my shoulder out of habit, "I don't really want to run into anyone whose face will make me want to punch it."

"What did I say about staying out of trouble?" Roman raised an eyebrow as Seth and Dean grinned at each other.

"That's why I'm staying here. And it's not like I go looking for trouble." I pouted, crossing my arms.

"Stay put. No matter what happens out there you stay here. Otherwise all I'm going to do is worry about what happens to you." He pointed to the couch and I stood up.

"I second that." Seth raised his black gloved hand.

"I'll throw my vote in, make it even. Or odd, depends on how you look at it." Dean whistled, shaking his head, hair plastered to his forehead.

"Fine I'll sit my ass on that couch and not move. Even if you guys are getting your ass kicked." I growled, hitting Roman's fist.

Seth and Dean held out a fist and I bumped them before flopping onto the couch, feeling like a punished child. They walked out and I sat on my phone. It had been a few days since I checked my social media sites and I was shocked at the huge amount of followers I got. My mentions were through the roof and I clicked them, reading some.